Chapter 911

"This… I don't know either!"

Ao Lie frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "But according to your theory, Brother Gu, Wang Dun is far more likely to be the real one!"

"Look… all along, the one getting beaten is always He Pingsheng!"

"Isn't that exactly what your theory says—that the fake acts as a shield for the real one?"

Upon hearing Ao Lie's words, many demon emperors nodded.

Gu Yedi also nodded and said: "Ao Lie's viewpoint aligns perfectly with mine!"

"Enough, let's not dwell on it!"

"Let's just wait for the Immortal Ruins to open!"

Gu Yedi swept his sleeve as if to sit down, then suddenly spotted Qing Qi standing on a distant stone tablet; his brow furrowed and he said: "Young Qilin, don't think just because you're a divine race, you can treat me like this!"

"Not all divine races are the same!"

"I'll give you two choices!"

"First, since you bear the title of divine race, you must know your own nobility—go back immediately and bring me that girl you sent away!"

"Second, revoke your divine race title and give me two Qilin as mounts to ride!"

"If a human can ride a Qilin, then so can I!"

"Not just any Qilin—you must give me your race's most noble princess!"

"I hear you have a young daughter—fine… though her cultivation is low, she'll do!"

At that moment, Qing Qi exploded: "You Wu clan have pushed me too far!"

"Our Qilin race is divinely ordained as divine—how dare you revoke it at will?"

"And when did the affairs of my Lei Huang Continent become your Gu Wu clan's business?"

Boom…

Qing Qi's aura erupted violently, sending out a powerful wave of energy.

"Hah!" Gu Yedi said: "You're still young!"

"Hehe… though we're both divine races, your Qilin are nothing compared to my Wu clan!"

"Since you refuse to submit!"

"Then fine… I'll make you submit!"

"Gu Xi, I recall you're at Mahayana Level Two—go fight this Qilin Emperor and let him see the might of our Wu clan!"

"Don't sit in a well and think you see the whole sky!"

"Yes!" A woman in a pale moon-white robe stepped forward.

Her figure was graceful, her jade face serene, breathtakingly beautiful!

Yet a faint aura of killing intent clung to her face.

"Let's go!"

Gu Xi glanced at Qing Qi: "This is the entrance to the Immortal Ruins—not suitable for battle. I'll wait for you nearby!"

With that, Gu Xi levitated into the air, taking a few strides to vanish ten thousand li away.

Whoosh…

Prince Qing Qi, unwilling to yield, gripped a black long spear and followed after her.

Among those present at Mahayana Emperor realm, some flew into the void to watch, others remained seated on the stone tablets, observing.

After all, Mahayana Emperor cultivators possessed heavenly cultivation and heavenly spiritual sense—they could see every detail of the battle ten thousand li away.

Crackling… crackling…

Lightning flashed fiercely!

Qing Qi stood in midair, his body covered in armor; he activated his Great Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, its form blotting out half the sky.

The light of the sun instantly dimmed.

Around his body, four lightning orbs rotated continuously, their bolts writhing like serpents.

Opposite Qing Qi stood the woman in the pale moon-white robe: Gu Xi.

Gu Xi did not activate the Great Manifestation of Heaven and Earth.

She was Wu clan—Wu clan cultivators do not refine Dao arts, only their physical bodies, so she had no such technique.

But the Wu clan possessed a technique similar to the Great Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, called the 【Wu God Golden Body】—once unleashed, it allowed one to transform into a Wu God, achieving a golden body ten thousand zhang tall.

Yet this technique was extremely difficult; not everyone could master it.

Gu Xi said: "Since you're young, I'll let you strike first!"

Qing Qi didn't hesitate—he waved his hand, and his intent surged forth.

The four lightning orbs each expanded to a hundred zhang in size, roaring with crackling lightning as they hurtled toward Gu Xi's head.

"Break… open…"

The seemingly frail woman suddenly stepped back, and the sleeve on her right arm tore apart instantly.

Purple-gold patterns welled up along her delicate white arm, like golden light igniting in intricate veins.

In that instant, all her blood qi condensed into her right arm, and she punched forward.

Her fist, wreathed in purple energy, shattered the void with cracks spreading in all directions.

A massive aura surged outward, transforming into energy ripples that spread in all directions.

Then, without using any magic treasure, the Wu clan girl's fist struck the first lightning orb.

Boom…

The silver orb instantly flew backward, striking the second orb dead center.

The two orbs exploded together.

"Ah!" the woman cried, swinging her right hand twice more.

The final two lightning orbs were smashed left and right into the void.

When they looked again, the woman had already crossed the void, her fist hurtling toward Qing Qi.

"Thunder Dance… Nine Heavens…"

Prince Qing Qi roared, his massive body extending both arms.

In each fist, he clenched a silver heavenly thunderbolt.

The blazing heavenly thunder, like divine whips, whirled in his hands.

"Fall…"

Prince Qing Qi swung both arms violently, and the two thunderbolts became a sea of lightning, drowning the woman.

Everyone expected a evenly matched battle.

But no one anticipated—the woman simply tore through the thunder sea and slammed her tiny fist into Qing Qi's thousand-zhang body.

A burst of purple light exploded outward.

Qing Qi's Great Manifestation of Heaven and Earth shattered piece by piece under the force.

In an instant, Qing Qi spat blood and was blasted ten thousand li away.

The woman stood in midair, feet untouched by dust!

A faint smile touched her lips as she asked: "Still fighting?"

Qing Qi's face turned black.

He gripped his black trident with all his strength.

But it was useless.

He knew he couldn't win.

"We're both divine races—I won't kill you today!"

The woman spoke, then leapt swiftly, taking a few strides back to the Ten Thousand Stone Tablets Forest.

Qing Qi, face dark, landed on the same side of the forest.

The outcome was decided.

Everyone was stunned.

Few had ever seen the Wu clan—but now, they witnessed their power firsthand.

"Little Qilin!" Gu Yedi grinned triumphantly: "Now that I've said divine races aren't all the same, are you convinced?"

"Get ready!"

"After the Immortal Ruins end, I'll come to your door myself to claim my mounts!"

"And!" Gu Yedi's expression turned grim, his gaze sweeping across the entire forest of tablets: "This time, no humans are allowed into the Golden Suffering Immortal Ruins… I say this—who agrees? Who opposes?"

At these words, everyone was shocked.

Countless eyes turned toward He Pingsheng and the Tianweidicheng Empress.